After driving (riding in my case) for about 5 hours, we were on the ferry to cross the English channel. It was about 4am. On every long surface, people were stretched out sleeping. Note the guy in the lower right. It was my first time on a ferry, and I was too excited to sleep.
This was the ferry that was next to us. I can only assume that ours sorta looked like this one. We left from Calais, France and went into the port of Dover, where the white cliffs are. As we arrived, dawn was coming, and I could see the white cliffs against the sky, and a sliver of moon.
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